by Mark Allen
Here is my story.
My story started 2 years ago when I first moved into my apartment building. The building has 4 floors, and only two apartments to each floor. The building was old and each step you took in the hallway made creaking noises. I work from home and don’t really have to get up in the mornings, early. I met the couple who lived on the same floor as me a week after I moved in. They seemed nice. He was 6 feet 7 inches tall, and his shoes were big, I mean big. He was a good-looking, blond guy. To be honest I didn't even remember what she looked like or her, but his name was Luke. I was immediately taken with him. Whenever I heard noises in the hall, I always went out and pretended to do something. The doors and walls were thin so you could hear things.
Several weeks later I heard the couple fighting, it must have been over something bad. Cindy, I finally learned her name. Anyway, she threw him out. It was about 9pm on a Tuesday night. The best night of my life or so I thought. Later that night, about 1am I was watching tv in the living room where the door to my apartment is. When I heard the floors creaking and Luke stumbling. I opened the door, there was Luke all dressed in his work clothes and dress shoes. He was drunk, I mean eyes closed, swaying back and forth, mumbling. He could not get into his apartment; Cindy had put the chain on the door. When I opened my door he saw me, I said Luke can I help you. With that he staggered over to my door and came into my apartment. I could see he was way drunker than I have seen anyone, ever. I helped him to my bathroom, then he came out into the living room, walked over to the sofa and passed out in his suit and dress shoes.
That’s where my fun started. He immediately started snoring very loudly. Being 6-7 his feet hung off the end of my sofa about a foot. I went over to him and called his name and shook him, he was out cold, dead to the world. I got an immediate erection. Could this be real? I have this hot tall guy passed out on my sofa. I have a dress sock fetish and have for years. I went to the end of the sofa where Luke’s feet were. I began to rub his brown dress shoes and touch his black dress socks. I kissed his shoes and kissed the exposed part of his dress socks. I then untied the shoe on his left foot, very slowly. I pulled it off and buried my face in his foot, it was wary and wet from sweat. It was an old sock worn and you could see some parts of his foot though the fabric. He had very high arches, which I made out to for hours. I then looked at his shoe, size 15. Wow. I then undid his other foot and pulled off his shoe and buried my face into it. The smell was heaven. Leather, sweat, old socks. He was snoring so loud and did so for the 5 hours I worshipped his feet. Around 6am I thought I should stop and dry his dress socks as I sucked the sweat out of them for hours. I’m not really a barefoot guy, but when I pulled off his socks his feet were pink, his toes were long and hairless. I have to say I sucked on those toes for another hour. I got my Ipad and recorded much of the night.
Luke 15, as I now called him in my mind, Luke work up about 7am, he thanked me for letting him crash. I was thinking to myself as we talked, my pleasure. He left and went to his apartment. Cindy and Luke fight a lot. I have worshipped Luke 15, size 15s several times. See when they fight, he leaves and gets drunk and crashes on my sofa. I have watched the videos over and over. They never get old. Well, I have other stories of me and Luke 15.
Mark
